Poem: Crows.
Crows
.
.
Due to a Christmas surfeit
I put out a load of chopped up turkey
Onto the wall to feed the crows
They are squabbling over it
The noise is tremendous
Naughty little cannibals
.
.
By Jaksie on December 28th, 2009
Crows
.
.
Due to a Christmas surfeit
I put out a load of chopped up turkey
Onto the wall to feed the crows
They are squabbling over it
The noise is tremendous
Naughty little cannibals
.
.